Zhulong did not tell Jiang Lin who the blood demon was, but just said something to himself, and then became silent, as if he was considering something. When he heard Zhulong's words, Jiang Lin, who had originally blocked the bloody force from invading him, emitted a suction force from his palm, sucking all the bloody force in the stone wall shrouded by the three-tailed fox light into his body.

Then Jiang Lin's killing power in his dantian instantly turned into a sharp sword, crushing all the blood power that Jiang Lin sucked in. Then the crushed blood power was brought closer to the operation route of the family-borne magic score by Jiang Lin. A stream of energy that was pure and different from spiritual power was transformed by Jiang Lin's family-borne magic score and integrated into Jiang Lin's body.

Sucking away the blood power from the stone wall, other things will be easier to deal with. Jiang Lin's palm once again highlighted the power of the earth. The stone wall in front of him was hit by Jiang Lin with a cave about three meters deep and two meters high. Jiang Lin stepped in one step, and then Bai Meier and others followed.

Then the three-tailed fox's jade carving floated at the entrance of the early cave, forming a layer of light to block the blood force from outside. In this way, only one side of the light was corroded, and the consumption was immediately reduced by more than 80%.

"Although this place is full of corrosive bloody power, there is still some spiritual power. Let's input spiritual power into a jade carving to maintain this light shield, others meditate and recover, and then slowly think of a way to go out." After approaching the cave, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Bai Meier spoke.

"Then let's do it like this. My name is a casual cultivator in Qiyang." In addition to Bai Meier and Jiang Lin, among the four surviving people, one of the old man with a goatee beard, looked a little stingy and a shiny look in his little eyes, said with a smile.

"Wan Hesong, the contemporary head of Wanjiazhuang, this time there were thirty-three good players in Wanjiazhuang. Unexpectedly...ah." After the introduction of Qi Yang, a man who was over 50 years old, whose temples were a little white and looked very handsome, said that this person had a mid-stage cultivation level in his body.

"Zhou Datong, a casual cultivator." A big man with a fierce appearance and a very strong figure clasped his fists with his hands and said very politely that this big man had the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation.

"Hui Zhen, a monk from Dafeng Temple, did not expect to encounter this disaster. It's a pity that Hui Zhen's cultivation is too low. Otherwise, if he could save the dead souls in this blood pool, it would undoubtedly be a merit." The last monk with a scar on his head and looked quite beautiful, he clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha with compassion. This monk's cultivation is in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Jiang Lin, a casual cultivator." After entering the cave, Jiang Lin sat on the ground. Although Jiang Lin absorbed not much blood power, the Jiang Lin family's magic tricks were converted too slowly, so Jiang Lin had to find a comfortable position for himself. Moreover, when he was on the ground just now, Jiang Lin did consume a lot.

"Bai Meier, Bai family." Bai Meier's eyes immediately turned into crescent shape, and said with a very innocent smile. However, when Bai Meier asked Jiang Lin to cut off the monk's arm holding his legs, no one felt that Bai Meier's smile was very cute. And the few of them had a tacit understanding and did not go to see Bai Meier.

"I really want to thank my friend Jiang Lin just now, otherwise we should have died here." Seeing that all the corpses in the blood pool outside were dissolved, and even the magic weapons and treasures scattered from the dissolved storage bag were dissolved one by one, Wan Hesong said with lingering fear. The other three monks also thanked Jiang Lin for being grateful.

"It's just a coincidence. I'll take a break and call me when it's my turn to enter which jade carving I have." Jiang Lin politely replied to the gifts one by one, then nodded embarrassedly and said, and the other monks expressed their understanding.

The atmosphere in the cave was very harmonious, and no one asked Jiang Lin how he could stand firm under that situation. The four surviving monks also forgot about Bai Meier's attempt to cut off Tuoben's arm just now. If the environment was not too strange, maybe a few people could have drunk and talked. Even monk Huizhen, the Buddhist practice here, was the same.

"A group of hypocritical guys." Jiang Lin sat cross-legged in a position relatively close to the entrance of the cave. At this time, Bai Meier was inputting spiritual power into the jade carving of the three-tailed fox, so she sat next to Jiang Lin, while the other four people sat in the cave and began to meditate, absorbing very little spiritual power around for recovery.

"It seems that you are not much worse than them." Jiang Lin raised his eyes and looked at Bai Meier, who was so beautiful but very pure. Suddenly, Jiang Lin recalled the feeling of Bai Meier's delicate body pressing against her back. Jiang Lin quickly calmed down his mind and replied to Bai Meier and started meditating.

"At this time, I pretended to be a gentleman. I hugged you just now. How dare you say you were not moved?" Bai Meier blew a spiritual power into the three-tailed fox's jade carving. Then she rubbed her body against Jiang Lin's side, and her chest was tightly pressed against Jiang Lin's arm with a charming smile on her face.

Jiang Lin's body stiffened for a moment, and the corners of his eyes kept beating. However, Jiang Lin did not open his eyes or say anything. It was as if he had entered into meditation and had no feelings about external things. The other four people seemed to have entered meditation, with a uniform and long breath, and did not look at this side.

"Hmph, a boring man. Sooner or later, let you let you surround me." He teased Jiang Lin for a long time, and saw that Jiang Lin was still sitting cross-legged, without any movement. Bai Meier glared at Jiang Lin a little boredly, then looked at the blood pool outside, and kept bored injecting spiritual power into the jade carving of the three-tailed fox, and fell into silence in the cave.

When Bai Meier's body left Jiang Lin's body, Jiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief. Although Bai Meier's personality and dress did not meet Jiang Lin's standards for choosing a partner, this did not stop Bai Meier from tempting Jiang Lin.

So Jiang Lin was under a lot of pressure when he was sitting next to him. However, Jiang Lin was not shaken on the ground and insisted on his bottom line. He seemed to have some insights in his mood. In addition, Jiang Lin was busy converting the blood power that was crushed, so he could remain calm in front of him. Otherwise, Jiang Lin would not have much confidence in facing Bai Meier's temptation.

In this closed underground world, there is no time to know, only the gurgling, gurgling, and big blood bubbles are pushed out from the blood pool, and then the bursting sound constantly echoes around. Immersed in the perceptions obtained by my own state of mind for a long time, Jiang Lin seemed to have some enlightenment, and his state of mind rose a little.

Moreover, all the blood power in Jiang Lin's body was transformed, and the non-spiritual energy that appeared merged into Jiang Lin's body. While increasing Jiang Lin's blood energy, it seemed that there was some unknown change in Jiang Lin's body. However, Jiang Lin felt that his understanding of his state of mind this time seemed to be a little easier.

"Zhulong, what is the Blood Demon?" He opened his eyes and saw the person who maintained the restriction at the entrance of the cave and prevented the bloody breath from invading it. He was replaced by the Qi Yang Zhenren, while Bai Meier sat cross-legged opposite Jiang Lin and began to meditate. Jiang Lin nodded at the Qi Yang Zhenren, and then closed his eyes again.

Although his mood has improved a little, he smelled the faint fragrance of Bai Meier. In addition, the baby sitting cross-legged on the stone wall is so adorable. Jiang Lin still couldn't calm down in front of Bai Meier, so he could only close his eyes and make a blind eye.

When Jiang Lin closed his eyes, Bai Meier, who was sitting cross-legged opposite Jiang Lin, opened her eyes. A sly look appeared in her eyes, like a cunning little fox.

"The Blood Demon is not something, but a clan. The Blood Demon clan was a famous clan in the era of Great Wilderness. People in this clan practiced by sacrifice and refining blood. The higher the strength of each member of the Blood Demon clan, the more they kill. To describe them as killing people, they are just a drop in the bucket."

"So many people killed? Are they demon cultivators?" Jiang Lin said in surprise. Although Jiang Lin has not yet figured out which era the Great Wilderness era was, it must be not simple to be able to exist if Zhulong said it was not simple.

"It's not just killing people, as long as the creatures with blood are killed, they will create the blood pool in front of you to nourish your body and soul to practice. As for whether they are demon cultivators, they are now. But it was not before. There were no demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and human cultivators in the Great Wilderness era. Only who is stronger than who survives longer than whoever."

"Then the blood pool in front of you?"

"It should be brought by a seriously injured blood demon, otherwise even if you kill all the people in the small world you are in, you will not be able to condense so much essence and blood. Below the blood pool, there should be a seriously injured blood demon. He is using the blood pool to nourish himself and recover from his injuries. As for how powerful this blood demon is, my spiritual consciousness cannot be released from the Shennong Monument and cannot be sensed." Zhulong said lightly.

"What did he do if he pulled me down?"

"What else can I do? Add some new blood to the blood pool. The above Cultivation Demon Temple should be a cover to attract monks to come and then provide new blood to the blood pool. After all, although the blood level in this small world is not high, it is better than nothing. It is always useful to accumulate a little more.

"This... how can we go out?" Jiang Lin was a little confused about what to say when he killed so many monks.

"Two ways, the first is to wait for the blood demon underground to recover, and he can leave you and go out. The second is to kill the blood demon, and then you will take charge of the blood pool. Then untie the restrictions here, don't think about digging out the hole, that's not possible. If you don't believe it, you can try to sense it inside."
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